TRUST.
It's the most fragile concept ever created. Built over time. Shown through actions. Tested with loyalty. And broken when hit with the smallest pebble.
My family trusted him. trusted him, despite something deep in my core knowing he would be my downfall.
The destruction of Wonderland.
Now, I'm at his mercy. Forced on a bent knee and made to listen to the side of a story I don't want to hear. Because despite our past, despite what we believe or what we want, there's only one throne, one crown-and even through the looking glass, I see there isn't room enough for the both of us.